The Zombie Child

"...Naomï hated Maria. Not only for her looks but for her ability to gave birth to children. She softly closed the bedroom door behind her, which she wanted to slam shut. She boiled with anger as she made her way to the kitchen. As she prepaires the chicken a bizzare thought crossed her mind. She looked down at the knife she was holding and looked up the ceiling. I could go upstairs and slit her throat and take all her money and her dresses. She smiled at the thought of this. She giggled to herself. She sliced the piece of chicken open. She watched as blood oozed out of the piece of meat slowly. She giggled harder. Then I could take all her precious jewelry and never come back. Then she thought of her dead mother who was a voodoo priestess. The she laughed. Yes! Instead of me killing her... I could... Yes. I could watch her suffer and have her son as my own. Naomï smiled at the thought of this. and poor Maria didn't know what was coming her way..."